Day Eight

Dinner: Norbert had dinner at Ken's Diner, a kosher restaurant in Skokie. I had to eat on the run, since I had to pick up Norbert and his friend, Tolstoy, and bring them back South. I had a quick chicken kabob with a little rice and 1/2 a pita. Myfanwe had a tuna salad.

Progress:

There is progress. Maybe not as dramatic as every day last week, but it is progress. I LOVE the tile. Love it, love it, love it. I would marry it if I weren't already married. Try to picture it with grout the same color as the tile. I'm almost beside myself with happiness.


But all I have to do is cross the threshold into the dining room and my happiness goes away. I think it's because of this: